#renegade knucks

[gooberishere]

FINALLY POSTED MY OWN ART??? NO WAY???? might have gotten a little fixated on them on accident, also sorry the image quality sucks I try my best--

[quazart]

Don't wake the bbys🥰☺️💗💕💕

[hadesknockedupintheunderworld]

Making memes and the ship name because no one can stop me

They had S3 tension

[number-one-shadisper-shipper]

I know knucks' "nope he's coming with me" moment probably happened when he was just about to leave but I like to imagine him having already gone a good bit away and then full on sprinting back to get Nine during that moment

Knucks: *walking down the street* "I'm SURE that the very small child (who I had to save from being bullied) will be fine all by himself."

*dad instincts activate*

Knucks: *running back at full speed* "Nope nope nope nope nope"

[mama-qwerty]

In the process of posting some of my stuff over on ao3. Just a short bit from the Knucklesverse.

[the-knucklesverse]

Cal makes the mistake of telling the Knuxes about the 'pinch someone who's not wearing green on St. Patrick's Day' thing and makes the second mistake of starting that with Dread

he goes and hauls off with a full on punch on one of the others

"PINCH, you delinquent! PINCH!!"

many of the others are safe, as they have green on their shoes, even Ren is safe, but that doesn't stop Dread

"I'm wearin' green, ya color-blind mook!"

"Sorry Rennie, me hand slipped!"

"Don't call me Rennie! And I'll give you a slip!"

Maddie just turns and gives Cal a look

"Yeah. That was my bad, I own that."

"I think you probably should have foreseen this."

"Yes, this is the obvious direction something like this would have taken."

[achirding]

You're just what I needed (just what I needed)

I don't mind you comin' here And wastin' all my time, time 'Cause when you're standin' oh so near I kinda lose my mind, yeah

[ybetzarts]

You’ve inspired me to draw more Knuckles

AYOO it warms my heart to know that ive inspired you to draw 💥💗

Knuckles approves.

You should draw him more often he says XD no pressure of course🌟

[sakuraswordly]

Well, I understand why people ship knuxouge, I mean look at them! They're like big brother and big sister who are always there for Sonic and telling him to do the right thing. (Sometimes I see them as father and mother lol). Not leave their friends behind, and become great leaders. And I like these two. (They were worried about Sonic from the beginning because they didn't trust Nine. That's why they try to warn Sonic(Not only Shadow warn Sonic about Nine.))

Rouge's leadership and kindness: Rebel rouge

Knuckles' leadership and kindness: Renegade Knucks

[jienetan]

I will miss them. I hope they achieved their dream.

Process for the image on the right:

[gooberishere]

*ahem* so NEWS

wanted to tell yall that im currently working on a Sonic x Renegade Knucks fanfiction!!! :D getting the entire story figured out still but idk I hope yall like it when I finally can start posting more about it!!

[quazart]

Bby shatter triplets again🥰💖✨️

Silly little guys💕✨️

[hadesknockedupintheunderworld]

Ajsjjsjs wanted to try @methodwriting's meme with some Sonic Prime favs 😂😂

Original post/Blank meme template:

[number-one-shadisper-shipper]

About the Rebelgade adoption au

I just imagine Knucks went out to patrol, and found this tiny, wet, scrawny thing that's shivering, wide-eyed in pure terror and when he comes back to base Rebel asks if he found anything useful. And he's just standing there holding hands with a traumatized 6 year old like: "Well..."

AAAAWWWWWWWW That's such a perfect way for them to find him!

I kind of envision something like what Sonic did for Tails, where Knucks comes across him being bullied and so he beats up all the bullies and chases them away. And then he's like, "welp my work here is done" and starts to leave but two seconds later is like "actually nope this kid is coming with me"

[mama-qwerty]

hello I just had a quick question do you have any headcannons of gnarly dread and renegade

The Shatter Triplets are so much fun, I love 'em all.

Gnarly:

The youngest of the triplets, Gnarly can sense chaos energy, which can make him a bit jumpy, and kind of anxious and nervous. Living in a giant jungle/forest, his sensitivity to that chaos energy made him think the trees were 'talking' to him. Now that he understands what he was actually sensing, he's not as freaked out about it.

From growing up with that anxiousness, Gnarly is hyperaware of everything around him. He notices things others don't. He acted as the 'early alert system' for the rest of the Scavengers, often warning them of danger before anything could happen.

Out of his group, he's closest with Mangey, and the two can often be seen snuggling together, napping in the canopy.

His knuckle spurs never grew in, because of his lifelong malnutrition.

Renegade:

The middle child of the triplets, Ren is the most protective, the one always watching for signs of danger and threats. He has a little bit of an intuition--he'll get a bad vibe if something doesn't feel right.

Blunt and snarky, Ren doesn't waste words, usually saying what he thinks. If he doesn't like you, he'll let you know.

Because of the state of things, Ren can get a bit depressive, especially considering how long he'd been fighting the Council. He sometimes feels like it's a never-ending battle, and the chance at saving their home is further away than ever. He still throws himself completely into fights, though, and his urge to protect the innocent is cranked up to 11, which is how he got his many scars.

He's also missing his knuckle spurs, losing them in a battle with some experimental eggbots made of a metal alloy that was tougher than any previous model. He was defending some civilians and during the battle the spurs on both hands shattered from the force of his blows. It didn't stop him from fighting, however, and Rebel later gave him an earful as she tearfully tended to his injuries.

The only person he trusts is Rebel.

Dread:

Raised by one of the worst pirate crews in No Place, the eldest of the triplets had to become harsh and self-reliant to survive. He named himself Knuckles when he was 7, but at 20 he'd decided he'd endured enough abuse and took out the crew that had tortured him as he grew up, renaming himself 'Dread' in the process.

He's everything Knuckles isn't--charming, engaging, social, and a shrewd observer. He's good at reading people, so he can use their weaknesses against them.

He's also missing his knuckle spurs--the abusive crew that raised him filed them off when he was 12 so he would be 'less dangerous'. The first thing he did when he killed them was head to a blacksmith to have new ones cast from iron.

After the Shard Incident, Dread struggled to find his place within the crew. The instincts he honed for years were now unwelcome, and he had to learn a better way to interact with others, specifically those who were his friends. It took a while, but his "every man for himself, namely me" mentality faded, and his protective instincts grew.

He was still him, and he can sometimes get tunnel vision when dealing with treasure, but he turned his skills and focus to keep his crew safe instead of lusting after selfish wants and desires.

[the-knucklesverse]

Seeking Council

I love playing with the shatter triplets.

~~ Qwerty

~~~

Gnarly approached Ren, his hands wringing at his chest.

"Ren? C-can I talk to you?"

Ren turned, brow furrowed. "Sure little brother. What's up?"

The lanky teen flicked his gaze over his shoulder, as if making sure they weren't overheard. "I need some advice."

The middle Shatter triplet smiled, clapping a hand on the back of his littler brother. "Okay, Gnarls. C'mon and tell me what's eatin�� ya."

"HOLD ON A BLOODY MINUTE!"

The voice bellowed in the quiet of the Sanctuary, and they jumped. Their elder brother came storming over, brow furrowed deep and mouth pulled into a deep snarl.

"It be my understandin' that the eldest brother be the one what gives advice for any youngers in need of answers," he said, crossing his arms. "I be takin' it from here, Rennie."

Ren's face pulled into a scowl. "Don't call me Rennie. And what makes you think you can give advice? At all, let alone a good bit."

Dread waved a dismissive hand. "Advice be all about experience. And I be having plenty o' experience in many diff'rent things. I think I c'n handle whatever questions the lad may have, aye?"

Gnarly held up a finger. "Actually, I--"

"I don't think the kid needs to hear whatever you have to tell him, ya smelly pirate," Ren said, crossing his arms. "We don't want him commitin' any crimes based on your own experience."

Dread gasped dramatically, bringing a hand to his chest. "Resorting t' insults now, Rennie? That hardly seems fittin' behavior for a responsible older brother."

"Don't call me Rennie. And if the stinky pirate boot fits--"

"I'll have ye know I had me monthly bath just two weeks ago!"

"Maybe try using actual soap next time!"

Gnarly's head flicked back and forth between them. "Really guys, I just need--"

"Soap be the devil's tool!" Dread cried, pulling his hands into fists. "I use whale blubber like a good pirate should!"

"That explains the stench always following you!"

"YE TAKE THAT BACK!"

"MAKE ME!"

Dread launched himself at Ren, and the two rolled on the floor, throwing punches and insults and snapping at each other with their teeth. Gnarly watched them for a moment, before wandering off with an eye roll as Boom and Wachowski rushed over to try and separate them.

"Oh well," he sighed to himself. "They probably didn't know how to prevent alien parasitic vampires from nesting in my brain anyway."